Let's Prank
by LiveLaughHopeLove
Summary: Emerald Hope is the new third year transfer Hogwarts has. She's warned not to cause any slight amount of trouble after being expelled from Salem Witches' Institute and Beauxbatons. But throw in a certain ginger, and four boys known as the infamous prankers of Hogwarts, the Marauders. How can anything ever not be out of the ordinary?
1. Chapter 1: Hogwarts Bound

Emerald P.O.V.

A wave of excitement rushed through me, as my parents said their goodbyes, leaving me alone to wait for the Hogwarts Express. I surveyed my surroundings, taking everything in. Thriving masses of students were everywhere, pulsating with energy and excitement as they looked around for their friends. For others like the crowds of overly energetic students that were everywhere, a new school year means another boring yeah with lots of homework, essays, and all the troublesome stuff that comes as a package deal to the word 'school'. But me? Well I prefer to look at the glass like half full. To me, a new school year means another year of new memories, pranking, jokes, laughter, and memorable stuff to look back on one day, when you're all grown up and married.

I scanned through the crowd of passing strangers, hoping there'd be a telltale sign that'd give away their identity as a wizard. On my way here, I thought through prank ideas, how Hogwarts would be like, you know, the general stuff you'd think about before going to a new school. But what I failed to take into consideration was how I'd get onto Platform 9 and ¾. Just by looking around, it's more than obvious that it's separated somehow so Muggles won't be able to find it. As all these thoughts ran through my head, my sight landed on a familiar greasy black haired boy.

"Sevy!" I screamed, pushing through everyone in my way, not caring in the slightest if I was being rude. If they want to stare and glare, let them! It's a free country the last time I checked. My own warm brown eyes met a contrasting pair of cool black ones for the briefest of seconds, before Severus lost his balance from the force of my tackle, resulting in the two of us knocked off of our feet.

"What was that for?" Severus grumbled as he got up, quickly dusting himself off and straightening his robes, giving off his usual cold demeanor.

"Well, good to see you remembered your best friend who moved to the U.S. of A. three years ago," I huffed, changing my expression to that of a pout, before crossing my arms.

"Ace!" Within seconds his arms immediately wrapped around me, tackling me in a hug that caught me quite by surprise.

"Missed you too Sev," I mumbled into his chest, feeling a surge of sudden nostalgia. I quickly swallowed, forcing the all too familiar feeling to also go back down with my saliva.

"Ahem!" The ginger with Severus from earlier coughed politely.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Lily, this is Emerald, who prefers to be known as Delilah. She's my best friend who moved to the States three years ago. Dee, this is Lily, one of my best friends at Hogwarts," he introduced quickly, putting Lily more at ease from her previous awkward stance on the side watching the two of us reunite.

"Nice to meet you Delilah," Lily smiled, sticking out her hand.

I pushed it aside and pulled her into a hug. "Any friend of Sevs' is a friend of mine," I smiled back at her, seeing her visibly relax, along with Severus, who seemed more reassured.

"Does anyone have any idea how to get to-"

"-Platform 9 3/4?" Lily finished my sentence, smiling warmly at me.

"Yeah, I'm sort of new here, so I don't really know anything about Hogwarts," I sighed, making a face.

"Oh, don't worry. If you ever need help, just ask me or Severus, and as for the platform, you run through this wall here," Lily pointed out a strange brick wall.

"If turns out to be a prank…" I grumble, leaving my sentence unfinished and the rest up to Severus' imagination. He knew fair and well what I was capable of. He snickered in response and I paused for a moment before pushing my cart and jogging up to the wall. Just when I thought I'd hit solid brick, I felt myself pass through onto a larger platform. I gaped at the crowds of people who I assume to be wizards waiting for the train, taking all this in at once. I heard a whistle blowing, then the sound of a train, and moments later, the Hogwarts Express itself.

"Come on, let's get on the train!" Lily exclaimed, dragging Severus who didn't seem to be protesting at all, though he tried to seem reluctant.

"I'd like to meet some people on my own, hope you don't mind. " I smiled at Lily, silently trying to send a message that it honestly wasn't that I didn't like her or anything.

"I don't mind, it's a pretty good idea," Lily smiled back, silently reassuring me that she understood my intentions.

I smiled my thanks at her then walked on a train, settling in an empty compartment. I kicked back, relaxing. My eyelids soon felt heavier and heavier, and my last conscious thought were that of Hogwarts.

• • •

I don't remember how exactly I woke up from my comfortable sleep. What I do remember is four boys walking in. Their hair was similar yet so different, from soft light brown hair to lustrous black hair, to messy dark brown hair, to mousy brown hair.

The one with side sweeped light brown hair was the first to talk. "Can we sit here?".

I nodded yes, and they all proceeded to make themselves comfortable in what was previously my own personal compartment.

"I'm Remus Lupin," he introduces himself, before shooting a quick look to the other boys. _Hmm. He looks familiar…_

"Potter, James Potter," the guy with glasses and messy dark hair was the next to take up Remus' lead.

"Bond, James Bond," I struck a 007 pose. They all looked confused, except for Remus.

"Purebloods?" I asked. They nodded, except for Remus.

"Well, that makes sense," I sighed, the slightest bit disappointed that my attempt to make current things less awkward didn't exactly work as I thought it would.

"And I'm the one and only, Sirius Black," the one with dark messed up hair and piercing gray eyes announced arrogantly, gesturing to himself.

"Cocky much?" I rolled my eyes at him in a teasing manner.

"And how do you spell that?" I added.

" S-i-r-u-s- b-l-a-c-k," he replied, pausing slightly between each letter.

"Just the first name, but nice name by the way, dog star." I snickered, trying to not smile. Sirius responded with an glare that matched my teasing, then motioned at the mousey haired boy.

"P-P-Peter Pettig-g-grew," the short and lousy one stuttered.

"I'm Emerald Delilah Hope, but I prefer to go by Delilah." I smiled at them. "I'm a transfer, now if you'll excuse me, I'd like take a brief nap."

• • •

"So who will we prank first when we arrive at Hogwarts?" a loud voice announced. I stirred in my sleep, hearing voices, but no words.

"Shhh, Prongs, you'll wake her up," a boy's voice hissed. _Remus?_

"Too late," I yawned, stretching, straightening back into a normal sitting position.

"I'm sorry, I tried telling them to be quiet, we didn't mean to-," Remus started an apology, or at least attempted to.

"-It's fine, no big deal," I smiled as I cut Remus off, waving him off casually.

"You're hot," Sirius blurted.

"Thanks," I winked flirtatiously at him. Remus and James shot looks at him. What's that all about?

Sirius P.O.V.

I didn't even realize I said that out loud until Remus and James shot looks at me. _What?_ I wasn't going to take it back. It's the truth! She _is _hot, but nothing more.

"I think we should get changed, we're almost at the school." James' rare wise words snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Sure," Delilah said, "should I leave, or will you guys?"

"Um, I think we'll leave," Remus offered politely, always the gentleman.

We all grabbed our robes, and left the carriage, leaving her alone. After changing, we walked back to our carriage, and waited outside the door, unsure whether to go in or not.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the blood traitor and his friends," an all too familiar voice hissed. I whipped my wand out and turned around. Behind us were Malfoy, my brother, Lestrange, and some other Slytherins whose names I can't be bothered to learn, since, well, they're Slytherins, for Merlin's sake!

"What do idiots like you and your friends want, Regulus?" I sighed in annoyance.

"Why are you guys standing outside of a carriage, instead of going in?" Without waiting for a reply, my idiot of a brother brushed past us, and Malfoy slid in front of him, and quickly made his way in.

"What the actual fuck," came the scream of a feminine voice, before Malfoy was shoved out of the carriage, roughly I might add. He lost his balance, falling onto my brother and Lestrange, who were caught off balance, and they all toppled onto the floor into one nice Slytherin pile. Seconds later, Emerald stormed out looking quite pissed off.

"Why did strangers walk in while I was ch-," she stopped and surveyed the scene in front of her.

"Lucy," she wondered aloud, seeming as if she was in denial of something.

"Ace," Malfoy jumped up.

"Lucy!" Emerald screamed ear piercingly, before quickly tackling him into a hug. James, Remus, Peter, and I all exchanged confused looks. Why would such a nice girl like her be hugging a Slytherin. They released each other after a minute's worth of choking each other, but then she saw Regulus, and screamed again.

"Reg!" she repeated the same process with him. Confusion swirled in my brain. She said she was a transfer, so how would she know these particular idiots of all people?

"You all know each other?" she questioned, confusion written all over her face when she saw us glaring at each other.

"Kind of, James, Sirius, Peter and I are all Gryffindors. The rest of them are Slytherins." Remus explained. She nodded, signaling that she understood. I took the silence as a chance for me to ask the questions bothering me.

"How do you know Malfoy, and my brother?" I gritted my teeth.

"You mean Lucy and Reg? Reg's your brother?" Great, answering my questions with more questions. I nodded briefly.

"Oh, I moved here when I was 5, but right before I would've started first year, I moved back to the States," she said, clearing things up. She then continued.

"I went to Beauxbatons for almost a year, but I got expelled. Then I went to Salem's, but middle of second year, I got expelled again, so my parents decided to homeschool me for a while. Hogwarts is kind of like my last chance," she said, answering the questions that I'm sure was on all our minds.

"Why'd you get expelled?" James asked, speaking for the rest of us.

"The schools couldn't handle my awesomeness," Delilah smirked. My brother and Malfoy shook their heads at her, for some reason unknown to us.

"Same old Ace," my idiotic brother declared.

She was about to say something when a loud train whistle blew, signifying our arrival at Hogwarts.

Hagrid bellowed, " First 'ears an' new students over 'ere."

"That's my cue," Delilah dashed over, grabbed her luggage, and strutted out, leaving behind a roomful of speechless boys.


	2. Chapter 2: The Sorting

Emerald P.O.V.

"First 'ears an' new students, over 'ear," came the bellowing of a giant. I looked over and saw a man around 7 feet tall waving at the train.

"That's my cue," I dashed over, grabbed my luggage, and strutted out, as if seeing a giant waving for me was an everyday occurrence.

The giant whose name I learned to be Hagrid, led us over to an area of boats.

"'our to a boat," he hollered, as first years rushed around with their newfound friends to find an empty boat. As the boats magically rowed themselves towards the castle, I listened in on the two first years' conversations, hoping for some information about Hogwarts, while Hagrid continued sitting next to me in silence.

"Hey, did you hear, there's an infamous group of prankers called the Marauders?" one first year whispered excitedly to his friend.

"Yeah, I heard that they get so many detentions, and that everyone looks up to them!" the other exclaimed.

"Do you think they'll let me join?" the first one asked. I snickered quietly._ If the so-called Marauder are so popular, why would they let two itty bitty first years join?_

"I don't think so, but I want to be a Marauder so bad," the second one sighed lustfully. I started tuning out their conversations, and instead started planning pranks to pull on the "infamous" Marauders.

My train of thoughts concerning the Marauders soon stopped as we neared shore. I was walking in the lead with Hagrid towards Hogwarts. I overheard something about how we're supposed to go the "Great Hall" to be sorted, which is exactly what we did. After we walked in, an old man with a great long white beard, stood up and cleared his throat.

"Welcome back students, and may I welcome our new students and first years. Let this year be one of learning and happiness. And with that, let me start the sorting." With that said, Dumbledore brought out an old black hat, placed it on a stool, and left. My mouth formed a small 'o' as the hat started singing.

_A thousand years or more ago  
When I was newly sewn,  
There lived four wizards of renown,  
Whose names are still well known:_

Bold Gryffindor, from wild moor,  
Fair Ravenclaw, from glen,  
Sweet Hufflepuff, from valley broad,  
Shrewd Slytherin, from fen.

They shared a wish, a hope, a dream,  
They hatched a daring plan  
To educate young sorcerers  
Thus Hogwarts School began.

Now each of these four founders  
Formed their own house, for each  
Did value different virtues  
In the ones they had to teach.

By Gryffindor, the bravest were  
Prized far beyond the rest;  
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest  
Would always be the best;

For Hufflepuff, hard workers were  
Most worthy of admission;  
And power-hungry Slytherin  
Loved those of great ambition.

While still alive they did divide  
Their favourites from the throng,  
Yet how to pick the worthy ones  
When they were dead and gone?

Twas Gryffindor who found the way,  
He whipped me off his head  
The founders put some brains in me  
So I could choose instead!

Now slip me snug about your ears,  
I've never yet been wrong,  
I'll have a look inside your mind  
And tell where you belong!

"And with that, let's start the sorting! I'm Professor McGonagall, by the way. First up is Miss Emerald Hope, a new transfer. She will be starting her third year," Professor McGonagall announced. I skipped to the stool, and sat down as the professor placed the hat over my head.

_Hmmm, you've got a lot of potential. Cunning, like Slytherin, brave like Gryffindor, but you're as clever as a Ravenclaw, and as loyal as a Hufflepuff. Where should I put you? __Wherever you think I'd fit in best, Mr. Hat but before you say the name of the house, could you say Slytherin first?_ I requested humbly. _Ah, a pranker I see better be _"Slytherin!_" _The sorting hat screamed the last part aloud, and I hopped from the chair and started walking towards the tables.

"Just kidding, it's actually Gryffindor. You've got quite a tricky one on your hands," the sorting hat announced, chuckling in amusement at the reaction of the occupants in the Great Hall.

Regulus, Lucius, Bellatrix and Narcissa, whom I just noticed, were groaning from the Slytherin table. Severus looked disappointed too. I looked over at the Gryffindor's table. Lily, James, Sirius, and Remus were all enthusiastically waving me over. Peter was just hanging there; slightly awkward like the first time I met him. I decided to sit with them, thinking that they might be able to tell me who the Marauders were.

"Hey," I smiled as I sat down next to Lily.

"Hi," James flashed me a friendly grin.

"Let the feast begin," Dumbledore announced, as all the first years were finally sorted. As mountains of food began to appear at every house table, I turned around to face Lily.

"Lily, I heard that there's some infamous group of prankers called the Marauders or something. You wouldn't happen to know them would you?" Right when Lily opened her mouth, Sirius cut in.

"The Marauders? They're only _the_ best prankers of the school, why?" Sirius smirked at me, his face lighting up with both delight and curiosity.

"Oh, no particular reason. I just heard that they're this group of really good prankers, and well, I'm up for a challenge." I smirked back equally at him before continuing, "Who are they anyways?" Sirius and James shared a mischievous look, before exchanging looks with Remus and Peter.

"Well, you've met them already," James said, hiding a grin.

"I don't recall meeting anyone who might be part of the Marauders, sorry," I said, shrugging my shoulders apologetically. James and Sirius gasped dramatically.

"James, Remus, Peter and I are the Marauders," he said, slowly, as if he was talking to a child. I looked back and forth between him and the other boys, trying to figure out if this was a joke.

"Um, don't be offended or anything, but you boys honestly don't look like the type," I replied. Sirius gasped, his face contorting into that of mock horror.

"You don't think _this_ is bad ass?" he said, gesturing to himself in the process.

"Eh," I shrugged my shoulders casually. Sirius looked offended, but what can I say? The truth always hurts.

"Anyways, challenge accepted," Remus chimed in, having listened in silence up until this point. _Hmm, Remus looks familiar. I wonder why?_

"Remus, I wouldn't happen to know you, would I? You seem so familiar," I trailed off, deep in my thoughts.

"Well, I don't know. I've been thinking the same thing. Maybe we do know each other," Remus struck a thinking pose, stroking his invisible beard.  
I giggled, finding his childish pose funny. What I remembered next felt as if a train hit me straight on.

• • •

_As a younger version of Delilah walked from her house in England to the nearby park, a pang of loneliness stabbed at her. Most kids her age has friends, but she recently moved here, so no one was familiar to her. Plus, she was more mature than most kids, with the exception of when she was pranking. Both her parents were well-respected wizards in the wizard world, and they both had been aurors when they were younger. Often times, when her parents were at home, which isn't very often, they teach her foreign languages, potions, spells, dueling, and all types of stuff you normally learn in wizard school. Young Emerald Delilah was very skilled in magic, but she'd prefer pranking pranking, since it produces laughter from everyone, herself included. Meanwhile, a young boy her age with brown hair was heading to the park from the opposite direction._

_When Delilah got the park, the first thing she did was head to the swings. She continued swinging until she was pretty high up. The swings made her feel as if she was flying, which was one of the greatest feelings in the world to her. She paced herself, and got ready to jump. As she pushed off from her swing, bracing her ankles for the sudden impact, she noticed a young boy walking near the swings. The next thing she knew, their two small bodies collided, and they tumbled._

Emerald peeked from her position, but all she saw was a mess of brown hair. She quickly got up, and surveyed her surroundings, seeing the light brown haired boy lying in front of her.

_"I'm so sorry, I was going to jump off the swings, I didn't see you," she said, wide eyed, sincere regret written all over the face. The boy got up, and brushed his jeans._

"It's okay," he smiled warmly at her. " I'm Remus, I'm 6 years old."

"I'm Emerald, but you can call me Delilah, and same here," she smiled back. 

"_I'll call you Dee," Remus decided instantly. The two laughed at his response, although there really wasn't anything about it that was funny._

_They walked back to the swings, laughing and talking. From that day forward, they'd have competitions about who could jump furthest. And so the two were best friends all the way until Emerald moved back to the States. She also met Lucius, Regulus, Narcissa, and Bellatrix, but that's another story._

• • •

As my flashback ended, I looked to Remus, who seemed like he had a flashback too.

"Jumping from swing sets?" I asked softly. He widened his eyes, staring in surprise at me, as if I read his mind, which I guess I sort of did.

"Leah?" he asked. I nodded.

"Dee?" he questioned. I nodded yet again, wiping at my eyes. I could feel the tears forming.

I jumped over from my side of the table, across to his side, and tackled him in a hug.

"I missed you so much, Rems." I whispered, gasping for air.

"Me too, Dee." he breathed into my hair.

"I'm going to prank the Marauders. Don't give me away," I inform him as we hugged.

"I won't, same old Dee I see," he whispered back. I can practically hear the grin that I was sure was on his face. I smiled at him as we released each other from the tight hug. I heard the throat clearing of a male, and turned around.

"So we don't get hugs?" an oddly familiar female voice demanded, sounding offended.

"Bella, Cissy!" I ran over and they tackled me into a hug, sandwiching me.

"Can't-br-eathe-ne-ed-air," I managed to choke out. Lucius, Regulus, and Severus chuckled, shaking their heads at our never changing childish antics.

"Release the poor girl Bella. You're finally reunited. You wouldn't want to kill her so fast, would you?" Regulus laughed wholeheartedly. Merlin, I've missed him so much. Bellatrix shot daggers at him. I noted how the other Gryffindors and Slytherins were just standing there shifting from foot to foot. _Hmm, so there IS inter-house rivalry._

"Well, I'm stuffed and exhausted. I'm going to bed, okay? Catch up with you people another day!" I bid them all goodnight, before following Lily to our dorms.

Technically the last part had sort of been a white lie. Sure I was full, but I wasn't that tired. But all the same, I wanted to get some rest, so I'd have energy when I start pranking them tomorrow. I smiled contentedly at myself, proud of my plans. Tomorrow's going to be a great day. _The Marauders don't know what they're up against._


	3. Chapter 3: How It All Started

Emerald P.O.V.

When my alarm clock started ringing, my first reaction was to throw it at the wall since it was 6 am, and breakfast doesn't start until 8. But then I guess my brain started working, because all of a sudden I remembered that it was time to prank the Marauders. Sheer adrenaline pumped through my veins as I silently crept out of the dorm I share with Lily, stopping by the top of the staircase to do a quick run through. What had I forgotten? In preparation for today, I slept in my school robes last night, so I'd be completely ready and all my schoolbooks were ready for me to grab and go. _Hmm… what am I forgetting? _Oh right! I forgot the most important thing: the pranking supplies.

I turned around and retraced my footsteps back to the side of my bed. I reached under my bed and fished out a black tote. I quickly stuffed it into my pocket. You see, my black tote bag is the bag I use to store pranking supplies. Its charmed to be able to fit into smaller spaces. It also has a disillusioning charm on it, so it'd be inconspicuous. I also had supplies of dung bombs, water guns, spray paint, permanent dye, glitter, cans of whip cream, silly string, feathers, cream cheese, invisible tripping wires, water balloons, paint balloons, Peruvian instant darkness powder, and much much more.

I decided that my first victim was going to be, drumroll please, the Marauders. I'm sure that's such a big shocker right? They need to know who the _real_ pranker around here is. I walked straight across the common room to the other side, and quietly snuck up the staircase with great stealth. I walked past all the dorms until I got to one that had 'Marauders' scratched in the door, possibly with a small knife. I grinned as I silently opened the door.

When I walked in, the first thing I noticed was the fact that it was pretty neat for a boy's dorm. Okay fine, it was bloody messy. There were piles of clothes strung up on every place possible. Books, parchment, ink, and quills lay scattered all over the floor. I could see their stash of pranking supplies clumsily stashed under their beds.  
For the first time today, I found myself snickering. _Oh, this is almost going to be too easy. The Marauders are practically asking to be messed with… _

I started off by charming their clothes. They'd start changing into neon colors and would flash insults, but the effect was prolonged to only start after they left the Gryffindor common room. Then I walked by Sirius' bed. I whipped out the black Sharpie I kept with me from earlier this morning, and grinned at myself. You see, this isn't a normal Sharpie. No, that'd be far too boring. I personally charmed this Sharpie so that the "permanent" effect would last twenty-four hours before it could be washable. No more, no less. Within seconds, mustaches, peace signs, hearts, rainbows, and unicorns filled up his face. I decided to add one last touch, and whipped out my wand, using it to charmed my handiwork so that it'd remain invisible to the Marauders themselves until they leave the common room.

I tapped my chin as if I were in deep thought, and continued having a silent conversation with myself, because you know, that's perfectly normal nowadays. _Who's up next? James. _

This would be an easy one. Based on my observations from the train ride and dinner last night, I prepared some stuff just for him. First, I took out hair gel, and carefully styled his hair into a mohawk. Then I applied some muggle hairspray to it, to give it the touch of femininity that only neon pink can give. Like previously, I charmed it so that it wouldn't come off for the next twenty-four hours.

Originally Remus would be up next for my pranks, but I decided to let him go. After all, I haven't seen the boy in _years_! And surely it'd be rude to prank him before we'd even have a chance to catch up properly.

So that'd leave Peter. I casually walked over to him, and lazily added rows of pimples to his face with flicks of my wand, so that the result was a polka dotted filled face. I also decided to give him cat ears (Who doesn't love cats?) and the tail of a mouse, since he speaks so quiet, he practically squeaks like one. I took a step back; giving myself a brief moment to admired my handiwork, before getting ready for part two. You didn't think that'd be all, did you?

I used a disillusioning spell to turn myself invisible. Then I quickly and silently ran to the Great Hall. Much to my delight, it was strangely empty when I got there. I'll be sure to use that to my benefit.

I got out my stash of tripwires, paint balloons, and water balloons. I set up an invisible tripping wire jinxed to only work on the Marauders. Then I hooked up the paint and water balloons to the wire. I crept out of the hall, took off the invisibility charm, and quickly blended in with the crowd of arriving students.

"Hey Lily," I grinned as I sat down next to her at the Gryffindor table.

"Hey!" Lily greeted me. "Why so smiley?"

"Oh, no particular reason," I reassured her, before turning to face the entrance. Little did the others know I was secretly keeping my water gun under the table, ready to jump into action.

I zoned out for most of the time, and I blinked just in time to see the Marauders walk in. James and Sirius were laughing, Remus looked like he just woke up, and well, Peter was just being his usual self. The second Sirius turned his head back to look at James while walking, was the second he activated the trip jinx. I watched as buckets and buckets of water balloons and paint balloons seem to fall on the Marauders in slow motion.

At the first second of impact, everything was occurring at normal speed, at least from my point of view. I whipped out my water gun, and started spraying them. The whole hall was silent for a moment, watching. My heart pounded with adrenaline. You see, this is the moment of realization. This is the moment where you find out whether everyone will laugh with you, or against you. Then out of nowhere, there was applause. I turned around, but kept my finger on the trigger, continuing to spray them at the same time.

"Go Emerald!" Regulus screamed, laughing and pointing at the Marauders who were just standing there in shock.

Bellatrix soon burst into fits of laughter at their faces, and the whole Slytherin table joined. It wasn't long before the rest of the hall followed their example. I felt a great burst of pride at my accomplishment, and wiped a fake tear from my tear ducts, as the Marauders stood there in the hall flushed with what's probably humiliation and anger. Anyways, so far it seems that the student population of Hogwarts liked my prank. Well I'm just getting started. Since I'm almost completely sure that the Marauders would pay me back for this, I might as well as get ahead, right? You know what they say… if you can't get even, get ahead.


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